Time to Mother Myself - Pass the Zoloft

Time to Mother Myself 05/08/2010

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It's been a week of field trips for Pipsqueak...

And field trips for Stinker...

Pipsqueak MC'd her school assembly...

And had to bake 22 muffins for starving kindergartners...

While I'm thrilled that the seniors at the rest home got a good dose of first grade entertainment and gardening...

I'm feeling dog tired. (That's TC. Because we really needed to dog sit this week on top of our other ten trillion to-do items.)

Since Rex can fly off to Florida for a two day trip to see friends (and there's nothing more I hate than moms who martyr themselves) I can certainly take a break, too.

I might not be flying to Maui (which is where my in-laws are at this moment...lucky bastards...)

But I can carve out time every week just for me. One of those things is touring this place on Wednesday.

I've sold several cards there in the past, and I might be able to do something else with them in the future.

Funny, goofy and a little bit out there? I'm in.

Even better, I could get paid for it.

Which will get me one step closer to this.

I stole this photo from Amy's blog. I have no idea who she is, but she has great taste in kitchens, so she's welcome to share a cup of Yuban in my home any time.

Unless she's an ax murderer. In which case she can stay at her own house.

But if she brings a six pack of Diet Coke, I'll consider chancing it. (Yup, back on the evil juice.)

May all of you go out of your way to find time just for you! You deserve it! More to come next week! I've missed my little website.

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TO YOU FABULOUS MAMAS OUT THERE!
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